Chapter 326: Defeat Just like the ancient god Hou Yi shooting at the sun, Li Mo's sword moved quickly. He concentrated all his strength on the sword, and with his endless consciousness, he found the shortcomings of the millstone in an instant.
The sword was shot towards that place.
Lonely Cry smiled indifferently: "It's really wishful thinking to find the flaws in my life gate. I have been practicing swordsmanship since I was three years old, but I no longer have any fate gate. Any flaws that appear are all deliberately disguised by me."
As soon as Lonely cried, the millstones turned into two iron swords started spinning instantly. In the middle of the millstones, the gap in the life gate that Li Mo had found disappeared instantly. Wan Jianshang's sword also lost its target, and the strongest power suddenly appeared.
not see.
Linghu Miao's heart trembled suddenly, and the hand in her sleeve was about to come out.
Wenren Susu had sharp eyes and quickly pressed Linghu Miao's shoulders and secretly said: "Wait a minute, don't be anxious, the matter has not reached a showdown yet. If we help him at the same time, it will belong to our team."
People will leave immediately and go to cry alone. No one wants to see a monolithic team."
Linghu Miao looked very anxious. She would do anything for Li Mo, and she was far less calm than Wenren Susu.
"But how can he be the opponent who cries alone? He is a monster, a monster from the top ten aristocratic families. I am worried about him."
"Don't worry, isn't this enemy a monster? I'm afraid his fate is stronger than anyone else's."
When Linghu Miao heard this, he did not take action, but was always ready. In fact, from the bottom of his heart, he did not want the man he liked to be defeated like this.
The sword failed, and Li Mo showed no expression. Instead, he became more focused, and several rays of power shot out from his eyes.
He activated Wan Jian Shang again, and this time condensed a total of nine swords. Wan Jian Shang could shoot out ten thousand sword lights.
However, Li Mo's current level of cultivation is not very high. Being able to shoot nine swords is the limit. Although he can shoot more swords, the power is scattered and has no use other than looking good. It is a flashy thing.
The cultivation of Nine Swords Zheng and Li Mo is just right.
The nine swords shot out by Wan Jianshang were first like nine rainbows, like meteors falling from the sky.
"A sword contest? That Gu Gujia is the ancestor of the sword." The big millstone in front of Gu Gu Lai suddenly sped up, as if it was a red sun, grinding everything around it into pieces as it rotated.
The huge millstone was moving forward, and then the iron sword in Lonely Crying's hand waved again, attracting power from the sky, which was the power of the sky.
Under this force, the iron sword rattled and made a clicking sound.
"Who can compete with Lonely's sword?" Lonely cried after Mopan attacked. He didn't give Li Mo a chance at all. He swung out his sword. The power borrowed from the sky was like a vast tide. Nothing could stop it. Li Mo was like a dam.
Under the attack of this flood, it is only a matter of time before the dam breaks.
Li Mo's Nine Swords have already reached the side of the millstone. There is a big difference in strength between him and Lonely Cry. They are not at the same level of strength. If he relies on physical strength alone, he may be able to compete with one or two, but using combat skills, Li Mo still can't.
Far from being a rival.
With just one blow, Li Mo's Nine Swords were defeated. Not only did the millstone not disappear, but it moved forward even more fiercely.
Gongyang Chunqiu had a sneer on his lips. If Li Mo couldn't bear the three tricks of crying alone, then cooperation would mean nothing, and he would not save Li Mo.
Li Mo punched the millstone fiercely, and a crystal fist that had not appeared for a long time appeared. Li Mo had no choice but to reveal his identity.
The crystal fists appear in pieces, like a rushing river, and form a facial makeup shape together.
This is Li Mo's new combat skill based on the Five Senses Divine Fist.
Although the quality of the Five Senses Divine Fist is not known, there is no doubt that Li Mo can almost jump several levels to kill people with it.
But the Five Senses Divine Fist has a drawback, that is, its movement is too loud, and it is not low-key at all. Once used, the breath of the depths of hell makes people shudder, and the pressure from hell makes people palpitate. That is
It is a kind of combat skill that is contrary to the Great Dao, and it is absolutely unparalleled.
Such a combat skill would definitely cause a lot of chaos in Luo, so Li Mo was also very worried.
He is saying that every time he uses the Five Senses Divine Fist, Li Mo will always become weak. If he becomes weak during this gap, I am afraid that Gong Yang Chunqiu will kill him.
Facebook's combat skills were as powerful as the sky, and he instantly caused the huge millstone to shatter and then disappear.
At this time, Yi Jian, who cried alone, also arrived.
The crystal mask moved forward and exploded immediately. Under that powerful force, there was a faint smell of hell.
"Two lonely swords, as iron and blood as the tomb!"
The surprised look on Lonely Crying's face flashed away. He didn't expect that this seemingly unspectacular boy could actually block his sword.
You must know that when the Lone Family uses swords, they often use the strongest combat skills. When they come up, they will first destroy the enemy's will and make them fearful. Moreover, the Lone Family has very few swords and few sword moves. The main thing is the sword.
superior.
Having killed the Fire Dragon Beast before, Li Mo had already seen the sword of the Lonely Family.
This was Lonely Cry's second sword, and it was also one of the few swords he struck when fighting with others. Under normal circumstances, ordinary cultivators of the Three Paths could only withstand three of his swords.
But with a sword like that, even if you cry alone, you will never be able to use the Nine Swords.
This sword changes the mountains and rivers, and thick vitality emerges from Lonely Cry's head. If you look carefully, you will find that there is a power that is a hundred times more condensed than the vitality. It is the power of a king, and it is a kind of power.
'force'.
"Lonely Crying is not even half a king, but he can actually have this kind of power. It's rare in the world. Who can be his opponent here?" Murong Jie was worried. Who would have thought that Lonely Crying has such power.
There was a flash of black light in Li Mo's dark eyes, a white light flashed under his feet, and he disappeared into the air.
"It's teleportation?" Someone couldn't help but exclaimed.
Teleportation has only been seen on kings, otherwise it is only those who possess royal weapons, and those who have this unparalleled movement technique who can barely teleport.
Now that it happened to Li Mo, Gongyang Chunqiu had to re-evaluate Li Mo. He was not sure whether Li Mo's teleportation was his own ability or whether he had a royal weapon. Having a royal weapon is not scary. That kind of thing
He knew that he would not be able to teleport at any time, but if it was his body and combat skills, they should not be underestimated.
Li Mo teleported out, dodging Lonely Cry's second sword, and then his body appeared next to Lonely Cry. His golden fist suddenly grew larger, and on top of the fist, there was a dark face.
This facial makeup is as thin as a cicada, and although it is black, it has a translucent feel.
Li Mo finally had no choice but to use the Five-Sense Divine Fist.
This is a call from hell, this is a release of devastating power, this is the kind of evil power.
Five senses divine boxing, this is not a 'god' boxing.
Lonely Cry finally felt the danger. He waved the iron sword in his hand, and countless iron swords appeared instantly, wrapping his body and protecting him. Then in the other hand, an iron sword that no one had ever seen appeared.
, instantly blocking all roads ahead.
"How could this happen?" Another member of Lonely's family couldn't help but exclaimed, when did someone actually force Lonely Cry's other sword out, and it was a passive defense.
"boom!"
Like two planets colliding together, Li Mo's golden fist shattered in an instant, but the facial makeup on the fist still moved forward. It seemed that it might die at any time, but Lonely's crying backwards proved the strange power of the facial makeup.
"Crack!"
Lonely Cry's bones squirmed, and Gongyang Chunqiu already knew that Lonely Cry was seriously injured.
Looking at Li Mo, he was still standing there intact, the clothes on his body were rustling, and his sleeves were fluttering, as if he was majestic.
In Gongyang Chunqiu's suspicion, Li Mo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then his whole body quickly shriveled up, and finally his weak body lost weight.
Gongyang Chunqiu was relieved. If Li Mo was not unscathed, he would have to join forces with others to kill Li Mo.
But now that he was seriously injured, he wanted to save Li Mo instead.
After all, the cultivation level of Lonely Crying is there. Li Mo has just cultivated the three spiritual paths. With all kinds of power, he even used the Zhantian Seal of the Qingmu Sect. It was a kind of power blessing that made Li Mo's cultivation level stronger.
Only by improving three levels can we have the current effect.
But if he wants to kill Lonely Cry, Li Mo still has a long way to go.
He cried alone and was hurt. This was something he had not experienced in many years.
He leaned his iron sword on the ground, his face was gloomy, and an infinite terrifying aura came out instantly. This was like a tiger. He was usually aloof, but once he was bullied, he would take it back even if he died.
His iron sword flew up from the ground and pointed at Li Mo.
But at this time, Gongyang Chunqiu will naturally not let him succeed.
In his hand was a writing brush. It was very ordinary and there was nothing unusual about it.
This may be the origin of the name Chunqiu.
The writing brush is docile and no murderous intent can be seen, but Gong Yang Chunqiu's ruthlessness is still heard by those who know him well.
Of course I am not afraid of crying alone, I am still moving forward.
The iron sword scratched across the ground, making sparks hiss.
Just because you are not afraid of crying alone does not mean that others in the lonely family are not afraid either.
Lonely Well is also a man of great talents and extraordinary fighting prowess.
He stopped Lonely from crying and said, "Don't go!"
Lonely Cry didn't take him seriously at all: "Let me go, or I'll kill you too!"
Lonely Well still didn't let go, but tightened his grip: "It doesn't matter if you bother like this, but you have forgotten what our ancestors told us. Even the biggest things are not as important as being crowned king. If you are injured in this battle, then I will be alone."
Is there any hope for home? We all have to die!"
If you cry alone, you will see that he is not a fool and he understands the truth.
He stood there motionless for a long time, but his scarlet eyes never left Li Mo.
After a long time, he took a deep breath, slowly put away the iron sword, and inserted it into the robe sword tube behind his back.